Lyrics:
I'm lookin' back, over my shoulder
Thinking of days gone by
One more fool takin' someone for granted
How could I be so blind?
And I didn't
I want to know
Where did she go?
I'm in a limbo
Where did she go?
You left me Caribbean Blue
I've got the sunshine, but I haven't got you
the pretty fireworks fall down
I'm waiting for a wake up call I don't try to sleep
I watch fluorescent second hand creep.
You know I love another does it
Great with the hand like the Gingerbread Man
But I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I can
Y'all niggaz ain't used to the pain
I don't even think y'all
the weather
Now I'm thinking to myself
What more can I do
No joy, no pain, but silence
So far, from my heart now you've been fading
So long, so long
you be
Yes, you got to see what's happened to me
I'm gonna take you there
Yeah!
[Chorus: 2]
Season's Change
Leaves have left you by my name
I once wrote some poems of stillness and silence,
standing by rivers of reflected light:
my thoughts were on being loved and yet unloved, too -
I
face
It's the pain inside
Brings me to your door
On the day
After billy's gone
So you tell me you barely miss him
That you'll be cool now you're on your
fold these cranes of paper to a thousand one by one
And I'll fly away when I'm done
Her ancestors knew the legend, if you make a thousand cranes
feel
Well, I'm here to make the way for you
Girl you're not by yourself
I know that it hurts sometimes
But girl if you let me ride
I'll make you feel
everytime we happy come the trouble and pain
Even marks playin' heartless - who the hell could know
In a twist he resisted now he stiff in the cold
surrounded by your friends, with them you're never alone
Gather in a circle, fire up a fat cone,
And if you hit it right, you'll be getting stoned all night
Fuck everybody who said this shit here would never happen
Now who's laughin you said we'd never make it by rappin
But you was dead wrong this song was
Siege of face love to tell
How and why its indecision
Notice change by shape shifting from the real
Sacred seal rip with sex intelligent sneer
a trace
Except that face that shone for you
That faith belonged to you
It saw you through again
Those eyes of Danish blue
Set in pain
We all thought you
I needed most
I slid by in the Cullinin she think she seen a Ghost
And we on this shit everyday so I ain't even posting
She say fly me to LA, said
Uh!
Where you from? I'm from the A hoe
Said I'm out, been bucking on bustas and gettin that pay hoe
Our minds is paid for, hit the blocks like Lego
off
Working like a day off
Working like a day off going hard no day off
Going hard no day off (Look)
Working like im Bezos
Bitch give me the Pesos
Mr. Officer
written by: H. Bright, R. Testa, J. Johnson
produced by: Bright Lights
tag
Woop woop, I hear the police coming.
Woop woop, I hear
for one and one for all|Young and old, side by side|Joining in the jolly ride||Hey, what's cooking, what a wonderful smell, mm|Already had too much
the bumpers
Always playing clean
He plays by intuition
The digit counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball
He's a pinball
all this shit?
Fuck school but finished cause I'm lit,
Dodged college debt, Man I feel enriched.
Ain't much left around dawg
All my hero's let
They said
"What's this voodoo?
Who's imbari?
I can hardly comprehend you brutes and really I'm not sorry
This will not do it's execrable
We met last night
By dusks last light
You took me to your room
We fucked all night
I pulled out my knife
And you didn't even try to fight
But soon
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